"No, no, no, this Fang Daoyou's strength is much stronger than yours, you, three years ago, you could have fought with me for a few rounds, but now, you can't. Jian Wuchen shook the index finger of his right hand and said repeatedly, his tone full of contempt.

Tian Han'er frowned, her expression was extremely ugly, she was not a top genius among the disciples of the outer sect of the Holy Land, but she was also a first-class figure, how could she have been so despised. Moreover, under the casting of the golden water dual-attribute magic spell, she was confident that even if she was not able to defeat the sword Wuchen in front of her, she would not be much worse than the other party, and she just wanted to argue but was stopped by Tian Buyi's eyes.

Tian Han'er frowned and looked at Tian Buyi, seeing that Tian Buyi shook his head at himself again and again, although he was puzzled in his heart, he did not insist on fighting for Fang Cun.

"You, be careful. The ghost sent the gods, Tian Han'er actually reminded Fang Cun, and when she finished speaking, she also showed surprise on her face, as if she didn't know that she would remind her.

"Come on, a quick fix. Fang Cun nodded, turned around, there was an invisible flame burning in his eyes, he held a stick in one hand, and stood there, although the whole person did not exude momentum, but invisibly, his body was much taller in the eyes of everyone.

Jian Wuchen laughed, his body flew backwards, and at the same time, the blue ice sword flew out of the storage bag, and after feeling the master's fighting intent, it let out a burst of sword roars, and a trace of cold air emanated from the sword body, and the temperature of the surrounding space dropped suddenly.

"Whew"

The fire flashed, and the magma-like streamer on the fire rock stick was scorching, dispelling the chill around it, and the spiritual power in Fang Cun's body was constantly transformed into pure true yuan and poured into the fire rock stick, making a pinch of flames continue to rise on the fire rock stick.

The turquoise Kunmu Clock also appeared, swimming around it, and the red and green colors shrouded Fang Cun's body, making his figure hazy.

"Flame Wood Dual Attribute Monk. ”

Jian Wuchen's eyes lit up, and a hearty whistling sound came out of his mouth, startling countless birds and beasts in the wooden peak, and he felt a sense of joy when he saw the hunt.

At the same time, there was a billowing scarlet mist around Fang Cun, and his figure was quickly submerged in it, from a distance, the scarlet mist was like a ball of blood, if it weren't for the lack of a trace of evil aura, Tian Han'er and the others would definitely think that Fang Cun had practiced the Demon Dao Technique.

"Babel Demon Ape~"

A hoarse voice came out of the scarlet mist, and then the mist began to tumble violently, and the whole mist began to shrink rapidly, and it all disappeared in less than three breaths.

Standing in place, it was clearly a red ape holding a flint stick.

This ape is nine feet tall, the whole body is as red as blood, the sharp-beaked monkey gills, there is a silver horn on the forehead, there is a circle of white veins, and the aura emanating from the body has reached the level of foundation building, and it can faintly compete with Jian Wuchen.

"Silverhorn Red Monkey!"

Tian Han'er's pupils contracted in her beautiful eyes, her hands were subconsciously clenched, and her face showed a shocked look, although Tian Buyi was also shocked, but it was much less than Tian Han'er, and she looked at the 'silver-horned red monkey' not far away.

Jian Wuchen's face showed a dignified color, he took a deep breath, shouted, his hands moved in a row, bringing out a series of illusory afterimages, a little bit of blue cold light condensed around Jian Wuchen's body, with this person as the center, the temperature within a radius of ten zhang plummeted, and the faces of Bai Qianqian and the other four people changed suddenly, and they quickly retreated backwards, pushing out the range covered by the cold air.

"Click~"

Ice crystals began to form in the air, and the ground cracked, and everything in the place shrouded in cold air was frozen.

"It's a terrible chill. Fang Cun's heart was furious, and his face became extremely solemn, I have to say that he still underestimated Jian Wuchen.

A large area of blue cold light continued to bloom, and then it was absorbed by the blue ice sword, and the aura of the blue ice sword became more and more powerful, and it had truly reached the level of a lower-level magic weapon.

Snort~

A trace of invisible sword qi shot out from the ice sword, cutting through the grass and trees, and shocking white marks appeared from Fang Cun's body, making him feel a little pain.

"Fang Daoyou, eat me, cold light slash!"

The blue ice sword suddenly burst out with dazzling blue light, like a blue sun, a ten-zhang giant sword appeared in the sun, and the entire giant sword was like a blue gold pour, as if it was going to cut through the sky, cut off the void, and slashed down at the square inch.

"Whew~"

A strange roar came from Fang Cun's mouth, the red hair bloomed with ten thousand blood-colored lights, and his whole body had infinite power, the fire rock stick was grabbed by him with one hand, his body bent the bow, and the fire rock stick was thrown out by him like a spear.

Like a stream of flames, the flint stick let out a roaring sound of breaking through the air, meeting the blue ice greatsword.

After Fang Cun finished throwing, the Kunmu Bell in front of him made a bell ringing sound, and the turquoise halo rippled in circles, and Fang Cun's entire body was blocked by the Kunmu Bell.

Tian Buyi's brother and sister, as well as Bai Qianqian and Su Musha, all stared at the battle situation intently.

"Boom~"

The huge roar was like thunder, the air nearby was violently turbulent, the branches and leaves of the trees flew up scattered, Tian Buyi and the other four people showed a look of pain on their faces, and they all held their ears with their hands.

I saw that the blue ice giant sword and the fire rock stick collided together, making a sound of iron and stone colliding, the fire rock stick was not a magic weapon after all, let out a wail, and was knocked into the distance, and the spiritual power fluctuation on the blue ice giant sword suddenly dropped by more than half, but it still stood on top of the Kunmu Bell unabated.

A voice like Huang Zhong Da Lu sounded, and a series of turquoise halos continued to impact the Blue Ice Giant Sword, making a very harsh sound like "squeak".

Everyone's eyes were attracted, watching the Blue Ice Greatsword and Kunmu Zhong wait for the result to appear.

Kun Mu Zhong and the Blue Ice Giant Sword stalemate for more than a dozen breaths, Rao is Blue Ice Giant Sword lost most of its power under the impact of the Fire Rock Stick, Kun Mu Zhong was still knocked out, and there was not much power left on the Blue Ice Giant Sword, and he was grabbed and stopped by Fang Cun's hands.

Tian Buyi looked at the square inch of the Blue Ice Giant Sword with both hands, and his heart moved.

"Actually... It was blocked. ”

Tian Han'er's voice was a little hoarse at the moment, and the shock in her heart made her a little stammered, Fang Caijian's blow was definitely about fifty percent of the strength of a monk in the early stage of the Jiedan, if it was her, she might be able to resist, but she would not be as unscathed as Fang Cun.

There was also a sluggish look in Bai Qianqian's eyes, and Su Musha was also shocked.

"Is this the strength of the outer disciples of the foundation building period of the Tongtian Holy Land? It is so terrifying. Su Musha took a deep breath, and the awe of the Heavenly Holy Land in his heart increased a few points again.